Dominant president lock marriage online - Chapter 234
The complexion sinks slightly, the man’s expression becomes not good.
He can probably understand the mentality of joss. There are too many unknown factors in their marriage. Although he is trying to maintain it, she is also trying to adapt to it. But if the family factor is not solved day by day, it is always a thorn in each other’s heart.
His parents don’t accept joss. Joss cares and doesn’t want to disobey the two elders. He can understand her ideas. However, his character is never procrastinating, indecisive and forward-looking.
What she didn’t dare to do, he did, blame, blame him well, he wanted to make their relationship clear, to use this, force those people to agree, this practice is actually very unfilial, but he was willing to gamble, but joss, did not have the courage to gamble.
She’s scared, she’s scared, she’s scared.
That’s why she ran away alone.
After pressing the eyebrow, Jing chihan thought, it’s his fault. He should first inform her of her life. In the case of a lot of trouble, he is undoubtedly forcing her to do so.
Just like everyone thinks that it’s very romantic to propose in public. It’s natural for the woman to agree, but no one thinks that the woman may feel that the time is not mature enough and she doesn’t want to agree. Then all the romance becomes an embarrassing tragedy.
The guests in the back don’t need him to see them off. After getting off the elevator, he goes to the parking lot, finds his car and starts the engine.
The car all the way home, he went upstairs, opened the door, inside, dark.
Did Jos not come back?
He was stunned and frowned.
He turned on the light, threw himself on the sofa, pulled out his cell phone tired, and dialed again.
There was a connection, but no one answered.
He looked at his formal suit. He went upstairs and decided to change his suit and go to her again.
But when he opened the door, he saw something in the quilt.
He picked his eyebrows and walked over.
Sure enough, I saw that Jos had changed his pajamas, wrapped in the quilt, his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep. On the bedside table, there was a rechargeable mobile phone. There were several missed calls on the mobile phone, all of which were made by him. The mobile phone was silent.
He pursed his lips, leaned over and gave the woman a kiss on the forehead.
This action is not big. The sleeping woman doesn’t wake up.
Jing chihan raised his slender fingertips again, stroked her face and stroked her hair. Seeing that she didn’t wake up, he didn’t say a word. He got up, took the clothes in the cloakroom and went into the bathroom.
In the bathroom, soon there was a splash.
Outside, on the big bed, joss opened his eyes, turned over, looked in the direction of the bathroom door, listened to the sound inside, and didn’t know what he was thinking.
In such a short time, who can sleep? Joss knows that Jing chihan knows that she is pretending to sleep, but he doesn’t expose her.
Jos couldn’t tell what was going on in her heart. After she was together, she felt that she had a lot more problems, hesitated and hesitated.
Even she thinks she is in trouble, so what does Jing chihan think of her?
Is he impatient? She just heard his sigh.
So, does he think she has too many things to do?
Joss breathed deeply. Hearing the sound of the water in the bathroom abate, she turned over, maintained her original position, and closed her eyes again.
But after a while, the bathroom door opened and the heat came out. Jing chihan went downstairs. Joss heard the wind blowing faintly. He was afraid to wake her up, so he went downstairs to blow her hair.
When he came up, he put the hair dryer on the table, turned off the light and went to bed.
Behind her, a stream of hot air came up, and joss felt that she had been put into the man’s arms. She didn’t move, and let him hold her, put his chin on her neck, and all the breath was on her skin.
He held it a little tight, but joss thought it was fine. She could feel his heart beating on her back.
As time went by, the sound of breathing in the back became more and more even. Joss knew that the man was asleep.
She quietly turned over and looked at her face to face. Although it was too dark for her to see clearly, she could still discern his outline.
She just looked at him and didn’t know how long until she was sleepy and went to sleep.
The next morning, when joss woke up, he found that he was empty.
She soft looked at the time, only 7:30, very early, so early, where did Jing chihan go?
With that in mind, she got out of bed, slippered and walked out of the corridor.
On the first floor of the living room, she heard the sound of Xie Xie Suo. She picked her eyebrows and went down.
There was no one in the living room. Two cats were lying leisurely on the carpet, close to each other, half asleep. Joss looked in the direction of the sound. It was the kitchen.
She walked slowly. The door of the kitchen was hidden. The people inside were very light. They were afraid to wake her up on the second floor. He was very quick after several times. Joss smelled the delicious congee and some other food.
She touched her stomach and felt hungry.
I couldn’t eat when I was wearing that dress last night. I had something in my heart all night, but I didn’t feel hungry. Now, I’m really hungry.
She pushed the door open and went in.
The man is facing the light of the morning, slightly side eye, see stepping on slippers, lazy woman coming in, eyebrow moved: “noisy to you?”
Joss shook his head and walked over. “I woke up myself.” She looked at what he made, such as a few small dishes and porridge. It didn’t look like the standard for breakfast. They didn’t eat much breakfast, but what he made now was comparable to a dinner.
But the staple food is not white rice, but porridge.
“What time did you get up and do so much?” She asked.
The man sprinkled a few pieces of salt in a small dish, casual: “more than six, I don’t remember.”
Joss looked at the pot of thick porridge again. He didn’t believe what he said. This thick porridge, plus this amount, was too slow to take down for less than two hours.
Her heart is very blocked, Jing chihan for her, really very hard, she is still here to make temper, make willful.
I really don’t understand.
She took two steps forward, put her arms around him from the back, put her head on his back, put her hands around his waist, so she was still.
As soon as the man stopped, he dropped his eyes, grasped her little hand in the palm of his hand, and said softly, “what’s the matter?”
“Not much.” She murmured and her nose was a little buzzing: “Mr. Jing, I have something to tell you. I don’t think I did a good job last night. I shouldn’t have stopped answering your phone. I’m not sensible, right?”
The man recovered, holding up her little face, let her look at himself, and he also saw her slightly red eyes.